I love it here. There's odd sights around every corner. The laws make more sense to me than those of America, and a lot of the people seem nicer and s...arter in many ways. The TV shows have fewer commercials, the streets are cleaner, there's less traffic. There's a sense of history here, and a sense of literature. Neither is denied or hidden, instead they are honored. Yes, America is better in many ways. It does the same things in many ways. It's also a good country. Wait, what was I talking. " The two things aren't—" I know, are not directly comparable," he finished for her. "Even so, there are significant elements of similarity relating to mental state, are there not? Perhaps sufficient to outweigh the differences in detail."She was silent for a minute, thinking. "I kind of hate to bring that up again," she said slowly. "It seems sort of like rubbing their noses in it. Well, their muzzles. Whatever. You know."The colonel shook his head in disagreement. "Amanda, your sensitivity is. We walked back to Johanna who gave me a towel to finish cleaning myself and a deep long kiss herself. The crowd dispersed to go back to other fun activities leaving just Johanna, Amelia, Christina and I with Prince. Amelia took her niece by the arm and said she had some fun people she wanted her to meet and they walked away leaving just Johanna and me. ?Well Suzy, I don’t think you expected to be fucked by a dog today but OMG that was an incredible performance and it looked like you enjoyed. ”Jo laughed. What she wore that night was a nice all red turtle-neck sweater, black pants, red satin bikini panties and black heels. She liked satin panties because of how erotic they felt against her skin. They aroused her, especially when she was on her knees with her face bobbing in and out of some guy’s crotch… the way the satin slid to and fro in her crotch and across her bum. She was especially aware of her panties as she entered Rufus’ building, took the elevator up to the ninth floor.